The silence after Sheila’s last words was heavy, almost suffocating, and squeezing the air out of me.
If she was indeed my twin, then that was a good thing. It means the moon goddess has finally pitied me and given me someone to share my burden with.
But still, it felt like the walls were closing in, squeezing all the air out of the room.
My heart thudded. My mind was spinning. My wolf paced inside me as if she was joyous at the news of having someone who shares her burden.
Twin?
I stared at her… really stared at her.
Her eyes showed she was confident. Almost certain that she was telling us the truth.
Her breath was steady.
And her wolf hovered beneath her skin, restless—almost calling out to mine. And somehow… somehow my wolf responded.
My heart thudded.
I was not sure of
